CATALINAI jolted from sleep that night, breathless and confused. It took me a while to remember my surroundings, and even more time to unclench my hands gripping the bedsheets. It was all because of that dream again, the one I'd been having since I'd been rescued. Dreams of me and Chyna in the warehouse. People shooting at us. Me stumbling down, unable to go forward and then the Chyna comes to help me. She gets shot by them, blood trickling down her head until she falls...I gasped loudly, pushing the memories away. It would do be no good to remember these things, not now when it was clear that I had things I needed to do. I pushed myself up and glanced around my surroundings, taking in the sight of the state-of-the-art medical equipments used for my recovery. Even the air didn't smell antiseptic like it should in a hospital room, but it was filled with a rich, lavender scent. “Theodore...” I muttered instinctively, lowering my gaze to the soft sheets underneath my fingertips. Of
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